The center of all human
the treasure in us.
everyone has it's own meaning,destination and future
but my soul you see, is lost
My own body...lifeless
even though the pulses are beating
my heart..is not
the desperate craving for warm love
washing down over me...purifying my life
as all my worries desintegrate
because there is another soul...
he cures me
but not yet, not now
This wonderul life-giving speci has not yet been found
since it is ever so precious and rare
The soul of the other as a cure. That is interesting! I don't think it should be just the opposite sew though. I think a good soul is healing and an evil soul destructive. Even close friends can damage us if they are always negative. So I chose good friends to be with... I guess that is why i chose you.
The bible said that one soul is worth more than the whole world. So it is indeed precious and rare.
I really liked this, it reflected a lot of ME..i guess i just clicked with it, and i understand what you mean when you say "He has not been found," wow do i know that !Thanx a lot~Amanda...If you could, maybe read something of mine, tell me what ya think, i need some inspiration! :)
Very good poem. It is well written and expresses a good point. Well done.